In the bustling office of a large corporation, there sat a woman named Marianne. She was a striking figure, with long, wavy auburn hair and piercing green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – huge, round breasts that threatened to spill out of her blouses and a thick, mane of pubic hair that was visible through her skirts when she sat with her legs spread.
Marianne was the subject of many a fantasy among her male coworkers, but none had the courage to approach her. That is, until one day when a new employee named Tom started.
Tom was a handsome young man, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline. He couldn’t help but notice Marianne from the moment he laid eyes on her. And, unlike the other men in the office, he was determined to make a move.
One day, as Marianne was working late at her desk, Tom approached her.
“Hey, Marianne,” he said, leaning against her desk. “I couldn’t help but notice how hard you’ve been working. I thought you might like some company.”
Marianne looked up at him, surprised but intrigued.
“Sure,” she said, smiling. “I could use a break.”
Tom pulled up a chair next to Marianne, and they chatted for a while, making small talk about their jobs and their lives outside of work. But as the night went on, the conversation became more flirtatious.
“You know,” Tom said, looking at Marianne with a smoldering gaze. “I’ve always thought you were the most beautiful woman in this office.”
Marianne blushed, looking down at her desk.
“Thank you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Tom leaned in closer, his breath hot on Marianne’s neck.
“Can I kiss you?” he asked, his voice low and seductive.
Marianne hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded, turning her face towards Tom’s.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining as they explored each other’s mouths. Tom’s hands wandered down to Marianne’s breasts, cupping them through her blouse and teasing her nipples.
Marianne moaned, her body responding to Tom’s touch. She reached down, unbuttoning her blouse and letting it fall open, revealing her huge, round breasts encased in a lacy bra.
Tom’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Marianne’s naked flesh. He reached out, running his fingers over her nipples, feeling them harden beneath his touch.
Marianne gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. She reached down, unzipping Tom’s pants and freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her fingers around it, stroking it gently as Tom continued to tease her nipples.
Tom groaned, his hips bucking as Marianne’s hand moved up and down his shaft. He leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth and sucking on it gently.
Marianne moaned, her back arching as Tom’s tongue flicked against her sensitive flesh. She reached down, guiding Tom’s cock towards her wet pussy.
Tom entered her slowly, his cock sliding in inch by inch as Marianne’s muscles clenched around him. They began to move together, their bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time.
Tom’s hands gripped Marianne’s hips, pulling her closer as he thrust deeper and deeper inside of her. Marianne’s moans filled the room, mingling with the sound of their bodies slapping together.
As they reached their climax, Marianne’s pussy clenched around Tom’s cock, milking it for all it was worth. Tom groaned, his cock twitching as he spilled his seed deep inside of her.
They collapsed onto the desk, their bodies slick with sweat and their breaths coming in gasps.
“That was amazing,” Tom whispered, nuzzling against Marianne’s neck.
“Yes, it was,” Marianne said, smiling. “I think we’re going to have to do that again sometime.”
Tom grinned, his arms wrapped around Marianne’s waist.
“I think that can be arranged,” he said, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her skin.
And so, as the night wore on, Tom and Marianne continued to explore each other’s bodies, their passion igniting into a flame that threatened to consume them both. It was a night they would never forget, a night of passion and pleasure that would bind them together forever.
